POISON IVY & SPIDER WEBS
By Clara and Evil
CHAPTER 5
Another week started and Clara was sitting at the Slytherin table on Monday morning, munching on a piece of toast and looking towards the Professor's table aimlessly. She was mostly avoiding looking for Malum, although she noticed he had taken a sit at the Gryffindor table away from his usual group of friends. And she also noticed that Molly Weasley had let her beautiful red hair loose and was constantly passing her hand through it. She figured Malum liked her hair if the girl was constantly waving it towards him, even if he pretended not to pay attention. She shook her head and looked away, thinking there was no point in getting jealous.
As Malum was sitting at the Gryffindor table, he glanced over in Clara's direction, watching her as he ignores Molly, resisting to roll his eyes at her, but he still couldn't help but glance sideways at her as well, confused at how his emotions were affecting him, wondering why he was interested in two girls at the same time. So he can't help but shoot Molly a quick smile.
Molly caught that and smiled back, blushing slightly. "Hey, Mal...had a nice weekend?" she asked, turning to him while Albus was determined to carefully watch his scrambled eggs instead of joining the conversation.
Malum had been having a drink when Molly had asked that and chokes on it, surprised by the question. Then not realizing that there was a small blush on him, he says "Oh, er...well it was alright, yeah, lots of studying."
Al's face fell, muttering "snake anatomy" and continuing to play with his food. But Molly didn't catch that as she was too preoccupied to smile sweetly at Malum, much to the relief of the Gryffindor Chaser who glared briefly at his best friend. "Oh, so you've been disappearing in the library then...I didn't see you after Hogsmead," she said. "Sorry about that, by the way..." she added with a sheepish smile.
Malum nods lightly and says "Oh, it is alright, I shouldn't have yelled at you about it, I'm sorry too, I was just reacting on instinct." Then he looks over at Molly properly, smiling at her genuinely.
From her corner, Clara watched the interaction with an amused smile, raising an eyebrow. She obviously couldn't hear what they were saying to each other, but from the look on the trio's faces she understood that Malum's ex-girlfriend was trying to win him back. She shook her head and sighed, sinking in her chair.
"No, I just over reacted," Molly said with a giggle. "Oh, Charms next, we'd better hurry...Mom doesn't like me to be late for her class," she then added and took her school bag and waited for Malum and Albus to join her.
Clara looked at her pocket watch and took her bag as well, making her way out of the Great Hall and trying to avoid exiting by the door at the same time as the Gryffindors did. Which she, somehow, didn't manage to avoid so she found herself face to face with Albus Potter, while Malum and Molly were right behind them.
Clara looked at Albus with a raised eyebrow, gesturing him to pass.
Malum looks over at Clara when he sees her there, giving her a grin, but it quickly disappears when he sees Albus look back at Clara and doesn't move, raising an eyebrow in response. During this, Malum starts to look uncomfortable, glancing over at Molly.
"Potter, will you move? We'll be late for class and I don't want Professor Weasley to give me a detention because of your inability to place a step in front of the other..." Clara muttered and nodded to Malum briefly.
Albus smirked and placed his arm around Clara's waist, pushing her gently forward. "Ladies first," he said softly.
Clara looked at Albus surprised but quickly moved, heading towards the classroom without looking back.
Malum feels relieved, but can't help but feel jealousy shoot through his body at what Albus did, glaring slightly at his back. He follows them quickly, making sure nothing happened, not noticing as he leaves Molly behind with her having a confused expression on her face.
Clara enters the classroom and takes a sit, as usual, in a shadowy corner, across Malum. She takes out her text book and her assignment as they wait for the Professor to come.
Albus sits on Malum's right side while Molly sits on his left side, trying to chat with her former boyfriend now that she had his attention. The young Potter glances over at Clara intently, wondering if she'll look back.
Clara lifts her gaze from her text book and looks back at him, a smirk forming in the corner of her lips. She raises an eyebrow and smiles mischievously at the raven-haired boy. Albus smiles back, blushing slightly as he watches her eyes go over the visible parts of his body. From the opposite end of the row, Scorpius watched Clara and followed her gaze, rolling his eyes when he saw who she was smirking at.
Their moment was cut short by the arrival of Professor Hermione Weasley, which caused the general muttering of the students to stop.
"Good morning, class!" the Professor greeted them in a cheerful voice. "Miss Noctus, please gather the assignments of your colleagues so we can start the class," she addressed Clara with a smile.
"Yes, Professor," Clara replied without looking at her teacher and, taking her own parchment, she went over to the Gryffindors first, picking up the assignments one by one.
Malum glances between Clara and Albus, jealousy jerking in him even more, throwing Albus an annoyed look for showing an interest in the same girl as him. But he doesn't say anything; instead, he looks over at Molly and smiles at her, watching her.
When arriving in front of Malum and Molly, Clara clears her throat to get their attention. "The assignments, loves," she drawls in a whisper, holding her hand out and watching Malum, wondering what he was up to by smiling at Molly like that. She snatched the parchment Albus held out for her without looking at him and waited for the other two to decide.
Malum looks up at Clara with a raised eyebrow, not sure what she was up to either, and just quietly passes her his assignment, not saying a word. Then he glances sideways at Molly.
Clara took his parchment and Molly's and walked away after giving Malum a sad smile. She gave the Professor the rest of the assignments as soon as she gathered them, then returned to her seat and didn't look up from her text book for the rest of the class. As soon as the class was over, she made her way out of the classroom slowly, looking around her in boredom.
Malum sighs in frustration at himself, wondering why this had got him acting so strangely, glancing furiously at Albus and then getting up, leaving the class without a word, wanting to catch up with Clara.
Albus looks back at Malum with a surprised expression over his face and lets him go, taking his cousin by the arm and going to chat with the Professor.
Clara was walking slowly along the corridor, lost in thought.
Malum goes towards her quickly, gently grabbing hold of her shoulder, saying "Wait...I messed up..."
Clara turned to him and raised an eyebrow. "No you didn't...we had our fun, you decided it's not what you want after all and moved on," she replied, trying to keep a steady voice.
"No, I haven't moved on, I got jealous and reacted wrongly, I do still want it" responded Malum softly, watching her.
"Want what, Malum? Simple friendship, friendship with benefits....more?" Clara asked him, closing her eyes briefly and feeling her cheeks burn. "And what are you jealous about?"
"I want more than just a simple friendship, I don't just want that at all. And the way Albus and you were looking at each other, I thought you were moving on yourself," replied Malum quietly, looking down at the floor.
"Please! I'm only playing with Potter to see how far he'll go, I have no interest in him..." Clara said, shaking her head in annoyance. She then sighed heavily. "Just...just don't confuse me for someone who has one night stands and goes to the next guy who smiles at her, Malum...although I have to admit I'm the type of person who is inclined to like more than one guy at a time..." she admitted.
Malum shook his head and says "I'm not confusing you for that, I couldn't think that. Plus you seem to think I have seen it as a one night stand. It wasn't like that, I felt more than that. I don't want us to stop this, I just, I don't know what I am feeling," sighing softly.
Clara inhaled briefly. "Alright...let's just see where all this takes us then," she says and passes a hand through her hair in frustration. "We'll have time to reflect on how we feel for each other later..."
"Yeah, let us just see that. We will talk more on it later, I think perhaps we should do that, people might catch on if we talk too long in the corridor" said Malum quietly, glancing around the corridor at other people passing them.
"Okay...I'll be in the room after classes," Clara said and walked away from him, brushing her hand against his as she passed by.
"Yeah..." said Malum softly, his eyes closing to control himself so he doesn't shiver from the touch, enjoying that feeling. Then he shook himself out of his stupor and goes along the corridor in the opposite direction of Clara.
Late that afternoon, Clara was waiting for Malum inside the chamber they used during the weekend, surrounded by books and writing on a piece of parchment. She was wondering if he'll be able to see the door as he walks in front of the tapestry. She sighed at the amount of homework and continued writing.
Malum walks up to the wall to the entrance of the place where Clara and him had been in before, and looks relieved when the door shows up for him, so he enters the room slowly. Then as he sees her busy writing, he says "That looks like a lot of work."
Clara glances up and gives him a small smile. "It's killing me," she says and chuckles. "But I have to be prepared for the NEWTs, according to my...guardian," she adds.
"I suppose that is a good point, I wouldn't mind helping you if you want me to" said Malum with a small chuckle, going over and sitting next to her, glancing at all the work, thinking that he would ask about this guardian thing another time.
"Thanks, I appreciate that," Clara says with a smile and finished the phrase she was writing. "I have to warn you this is seventh year material," she added and closed the book in front of her very carefully, as if it was fragile.
"I have to excel in Potions and in Charms," Clara then said with a sigh. "Potions won't be a problem, but Charms...and our Transfigurations Professor is asking us to write a paper on Animagi!" she exclaimed in frustration. "How can you write in theory about something you have experienced at first hand without giving yourself out?" she continued and almost kicked herself for saying too much. She gulped and pretended to search for a certain book in the pile, cursing herself mentally.
Malum looks over at Clara in interest at what she had said, then asks "So you've experienced it too then?" waiting in amusement to see her reaction to this.
Clara glanced at Malum and bit her lower lip to the blood, undecided if she should admit it or not. "Yes, I have..." she said in a low voice, gulping hard.
Malum watches Clara and quietly says "I have too."
"How long can you hold your form?" Clara asked, licking the blood off her lip.
"About an hour" replied Malum, glancing at Clara's lip being licked by herself.
Clara nodded. "Have you started training long ago?" she asked, looking at her books and not daring look at him, afraid he'll ask what form she's taking.
"Just about a year ago really" replied Malum with a shrug, unsure if he should ask about Clara's animal form.
"I started when I was about thirteen...I can hold it for about five hours now, but it really drains me of all energy," Clara said, turning to him and smiling feebly.
"That seems to be better than me so far, I suppose I need more practice then" said Malum, smiling slightly at her.
"Well, you probably didn't have an insane grandmother who made you transform all the time...my legal guardian is now helping me, he's gentler..." Clara said with a sigh.
"No, I didn't have someone like that, I did it on my own really. At least that person is being gentler then" said Malum softly.
"Wow...on your own? You're tough," Clara said sincerely and started placing the books and parchments in her bag carefully. "Hey, want some chocolate frogs?" she offered.
"Well thanks, I had no-one else to get taught by for it" said Malum quietly. Then he smiles and says "I would, I like those."
"Well, if you need help...I am here, no matter the nature of our relationship," Clara said and handed him the bag while she was trying to insert the last book in her bag. "And I can keep your secret, if you choose to trust me with it...which in fact you have, sort of..." she added. "Sorry, I'm rambling..." she then said with a blush.
Malum opens the bag, smiling in amusement, saying "Of course I trust you with it, that is easy. And I would like some help, it would be nice for that." Then he grins and says "I quite like the ramble."
Clara blushed even more and managed to close the school bag which she left on the floor. She placed a hand on Malum's arm and took a chocolate frog from the bag. "You shouldn't trust people so easily," she muttered, removing her hand.
Malum looks at Clara softly and says "I don't usually, but I seem to when it comes to you. I have no idea why, I just find you easy to trust."
Clara stopped her hand from going up to her mouth with the chocolate frog between the fingers, looking at Malum with wide eyes. "You're nuts, you know that?" she said with a chuckle and put the chocolate frog down, licking her fingers. "Not that I am not at this moment..." she added, shaking her head.
"I've always been nuts," said Malum with a laugh in reply. Then he glances at Clara's fingers and just asks "What do you mean by that? You being nuts?"
"Well...let's face it, how many Slytherins befriend Gryffindors in this school and vice versa? Not to mention I just gave away a secret that only two other persons know of..." Clara replied with a sigh.
Malum shrugs and says "We may be in the opposite houses that don't always get along, but I just don't care about that no more, not with you. And I will keep it secret, I'm not going to tell anyone, you are the first person I have ever told about it myself."
"I'm flattered, really...and thank you for trusting me," Clara said, placing her hand on his forearm again and squeezing gently. "So...what form do you take, or shall we keep it as a surprise?" she then added with a sly smile.
"You are most welcome" responded Malum with a smile. Then he snickers and says "We could keep it as a secret, if you like."
"I take the form of a royal black cobra," Clara said, embarrassed.
"Wow, that is a great form to have" said Malum in amazement. Then he chuckles lightly and says "My form is of a wolf."
"Would you...change so I can see it?" Clara asked curious.
"Sure, I can do that" said Malum with a smile. Then he concentrates carefully and changes into his wolf form. He became a black wolf with sleek shiny fur, his tail moving left and right slowly, glancing over at Clara with dark eyes.
Clara inhales deeply, impressed by the animal's beauty and size. She slowly extends her hand and passes her fingers along the fur, gasping at the softness. "So beautiful," she whispers. She shifts her position and hugs the wolf, leaning her cheek on his neck.
Malum leans his chin against Clara's shoulder, his tail starting to wag faster, feeling happy. Then he turns slowly back to normal, breathes in deeply and mutters "Thank you."
"Oh, no! Thank you..." Clara says with a smile and passes her hand along Malum's neck in a caress. "That was...amazing!"
Malum shivers lightly from Clara's touch and whispers "I'm glad you thought so." Then he lightly slides his arms around her waist.
Clara looks at Malum and smirks. "You showed me yours, I show you mine?" she asked with a cheeky grin.
"Sure, I'd like that," said Malum with a grin, waiting in anticipation.
Clara moved back and closed her eyes. Her body begun to change from her feet up, the snake growing bigger and bigger, with her upper body spread like a fan. Her tongue flickered the air, as she towered Malum.
Malum looks up at the snake version of Clara in amazement and quietly says "Wow."
Clara slithers around Malum, her tail going around his body while her eyes remained fixed with his, hissing softly against his face. She then turns back, leaning her arms on Malum for balance and grinning at him.
Malum wraps his arms around Clara when she turns back and says "Now that was amazing."
"Thanks...glad I didn't scare you away," Clara whispers, feeling her body electrified at his touch and leaning close against his chest.
"I don't get scared easily" whispered Malum with a smile. Then he slides his fingers up Clara's back slowly.
Clara took in a sharp breath looking at Malum with an amused smile and feeling her knees go soft. Her heart started pounding and her gaze went to his lips. She slowly lent forward, giving him time to pull off if he didn't want to be kissed.
Malum quickly leans forward towards Clara and kisses her passionately, his hands sliding down her sides and then gripping her hips when they get there.
Clara kisses Malum back with eagerness, her hands cupping his face as she moans softly against his lips, her hips pushing against his hands.
Malum squeezes Clara's hips tightly and pulls her close to himself, deepening the kiss in anticipation.
Feeling pulled against Malum, Clara wraps her arms around his waist, making them brush his chest on their way down and pressing her pelvis against his lower body as she opens her mouth to him.
Malum moans lowly as he feels himself harden against her, then he slides his tongue inside her mouth, exploring every inch of it.
Clara presses herself against him more, then retreats her pelvis a bit, then presses again while she devours his mouth and touches her tongue to his, her hands move up on his back, under his shirt.
Malum moans slightly louder, squirming against her moves against him, his tongue slipping along Clara's tongue as he kisses her fervently, his hands moving round to grab Clara's ass tightly.
Clara groaned slightly, moving her mouth to his neck and teasing the skin with her tongue pressing against it. Her hands caressed his stomach, then slid up to his nipples that she teased with her fingertips.
Malum shivers lightly at the touch, sighing softly in ecstasy, his eyes closing lightly as he gently rubs Clara's butt cheeks with his hands, tilting his head to the side to give her better access.
Clara grazed his neck with her teeth, and then kissed again feverishly the soft skin, her fingers pinching on Malum's nipples. Her heart was about to get out of her chest and her skin burned with desire as she could feel him hard against her.
Malum moans and slides his hands up to pull Clara's top up, wanting to take it off her. As she lifts her arms to let him, he pulls it all the way off and then undoes her bra, pulling it off and glances down at her breasts with lust in his eyes. Then leaning down towards them, he captures one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking on it hard.
Clara closes her eyes as her body seems to be electrified, gulping hard and gasping at the feeling of his mouth on her breasts. "I can't....stand up anymore..." she whispers with a short breath, grabbing his shoulders for balance.
Malum smirks and stands up, lifting Clara up from the ground and placing her on the couch, getting on top of her quickly and leaning back down to her nipple and sucks it yet again, nipping his teeth against it lightly.
Clara lets him do what he wanted, arching her chest forward and lacing her fingers in his hair to pull him closer to her, moaning softly. She spreads her legs around his sides to give him better access. "Oh, Malum..." she whispers as she feels the teeth teasing one of her nipples. She squeezes the other in the same time, letting out a deep moan and squirming under the Gryffindor's weight.
Malum pushes himself against Clara, his hands moving to grasp her hands, pushing them against the sofa, taking full advantage of her and sucks her nipple harder, switching between each one, pushing his hardness against her.
Clara chuckles lightly, surprised at Malum's sudden dominance, but that only turns her on more, her legs wrapping around his waist to press him against her soaked underwear.
Malum moans softly when he feels Clara's wet underwear and slides down her body and slips her lower clothes off so that she is fully naked. Then he lowers his mouth down to her pussy and licks his tongue against her gently. His hands going to her breasts and squeezes them, his tongue speeding up its movements, sliding his tongue in and out of her slowly.
"Mmmmm…so nice," Clara whispers and pants, bringing her pussy forward to meet Malum's strokes.
Malum feels encouraged by this and speeds up with licking her pussy, his tongue moving rapidly all over it, sometimes flicking against her clit, enjoying the taste of her.
Shivers begun getting through to her body, making her moan deeply and squirm. Her hands laced with his as he still held them pressed down, urging him to press harder, do more…
Malum smirks at that and pushes his mouth against her pussy firmly, sucking against it and sliding his tongue in and out of her swiftly, pushing his hands harder against Clara's hands.
"I want you fingers inside me…" Clara said, as a shiver made her lift her chest up and inhale deeply.
Malum nods in acceptance and lets go of Clara's hands, then slides them lightly down her body, going over her breasts and stomach. Then as his fingertips graze her pussy, he slowly slips one of his fingers inside her, starting to move it in and out of her.
Clara gazes into Malum's eyes intently, blushing as she starts moving against his finger. She slips one of her hands behind his neck, pulling him to her and kissing him deeply and slowly, tasting herself off his lips.
Malum kisses Clara passionately in response, excitement coursing through him as he slips another finger inside her, speeding up the movement, sliding them in and out swiftly, liking the wet feeling on his hand.
Clara moans deeply against Malum's lips and traps his fingers inside her as she comes, wetting them even more as her insides throb. Her free hand grabs the fabric of his shirt as the shudders pass through her body, her skin burning and aching to feel Malum's skin against her.
Malum smirks when he feels the wetness on his hand, but continues to thrust his fingers in and out of Clara's pussy, wanting to see how far he could get her to feel, adding a third finger inside her, sliding his chest against her breasts.
Clara's eyes widen in surprise to the addition, gulping and breathing hard. She lets one leg to fall along the edge of the couch, giving him more room for manoeuvre and takes his tie off with a brisk movement, then rips his shirt apart when she cannot undo his buttons because her hands were trembling too hard.
Malum glances down at Clara doing that in surprise at her strength, never knowing anyone who could do that. But grins and thrusts his fingers inside her deeply, needing to make her feel even better, deepening the kiss with her. His thumb begun to lightly rub against her clit to give her more enjoyment.
Soon, Clara was soaked again, moaning and moving her lower body to meet Malum's fingers. She pulled away from the kiss, bringing her mouth to his ear. "I need you inside me, Malum…deep inside…Make me yours, completely…" she whispered, sliding her arms up his back and kissing the skin between his neck and shoulder.
Malum shivers and whispers "I will...you will be mine..." His mind working overtime as he pulls his fingers out of her and licks the wetness off them slowly, murmuring "Delicious." Then he pulls his jeans off quickly, not bothering to undo them. After that he slips his cock into Clara's pussy, going harder instantly and sliding it deeply inside her.
"Yesss…," Clara hisses as he slides inside her, taking his fingers that had been inside her and sucking on them, bringing her legs up Malum's back until the almost reached his shoulders, thus making it easier for him to push hard inside her. She let go of his fingers and looked at him, all flushed with lust and gasping and moaning harder with each of his thrusts.
Malum moans deeply, looking right in Clara's eyes as he starts to thrust deeper and harder in and out of her in a feverish motion, one of his hands gripping her shoulder firmly. He continues keeping the quick pace, enjoying how deep he got inside her.
Clara smiles in pleasure, biting her lower lip and moving her body along with Malum to welcome him with every movement he made, placing a hand on his neck. As the wave of pleasure rises inside her to the point of giving her an inner, sweet pain and need to release, Clara calls Malum's name in feverish whispers, trembling under him and pulling him into a deep kiss.
Malum kisses Clara deeply, moaning into it in ecstasy as he thrusts fast and hard inside her, feeling himself lost in the pleasure. His free hand grabbed hold of one of her breasts and gave it a forceful squeeze.
That gesture triggered Clara's orgasm and her body convulsed under Malum's thrusts while she threw her head backwards when her chest arched forward against his, moaning deeply.
Malum moans loudly as noticing that Clara had orgasmed, which makes him do the same, thrusting faster in her as he ejaculates deep in her, his chest sliding against her breasts.
Clara breaths in fast, her body still shivering slightly and passes her hand along Malum's arm in a soft caress, licking her lower lip.
Malum leans close to Clara's lips and captures her tongue with his lips, sucking on it gently. He remained inside her, moving slowly within her.
Clara gasps and slides her tongue inside his mouth, wrapping a leg around his waist and turning them so they both laid on their sides, Malum with the back to the couch and she in front of him, glued to him.
Malum flicks his tongue against Clara's as he kisses her passionately, slowly sliding himself in and out of her in a gentle rhythm.
Clara pulled away slowly, looking at Malum with a smile.
"You plan on dazzling me today or just want me to become irremediably addicted to you?" she asked, gasping softly as he moved inside her still and removing a strand of hair from his cheek.
Malum smirks with a soft moan and says "Having too much fun to stop. Perhaps I want to be your addiction," as he continues to slide inside her carefully, taking his time.
Clara bites her lower lip, her body traversed by a shiver and smirks back at Malum. "Careful, Mr. Kendrick, you might not like me to be addicted to you..." she whispered and pressed her leg with more strength against Malum's waist, bringing her hips closer to his.
"You may be surprised when I do like it..." whispered Malum to Clara, breathing heavily as he leans his lips to her neck and kisses it gently, his hips moving towards hers.
Clara wraps her arms around him in a sweet embrace, tilting her head to the side to enjoy his lips on her neck fully, pushing her soaked pussy forward onto his length and breathing just as heavily as Malum. "Merlin, you're so delicious!" she exclaimed when another of his lazy thrusts set her body on fire.
Malum bit down on Clara's neck gently, moaning and easing himself in and out of her slowly, taking his time, the feelings sending him into frenzy but still keeps it slow.
Clara hissed and moved one of her hand on Malum's bottom, squeezing his ass cheek, wanting him to go deeper because her inner muscles were already gripping his member hard.
Malum gasps in pleasure and loses his control, forcing himself deep inside Clara's pussy quickly, getting extremely excited.
"Ohhhh...." Clara gasps, leaning her pelvis forward to meet him.
"Mmmm..." muttered Malum in a moan, thrusting in Clara swiftly, his eyes looking straight at hers.
Clara looks back, her eyes darkened with lust and pulls Malum into a passionate kiss while her body shudders once again in pleasure, making her dizzy with pleasure.
Malum sighs softly into the kiss and responds in kind, fervently deepening the kiss as he thrusts ever faster into Clara.
Clara moans deeply against Malum's mouth, gluing herself to him as she convulses. "Malum..." she whispers through her panting.
Malum thrusts deep and hard in Clara's pussy, groaning quietly in pleasure and quietly mutters "Clara..." in response.
Clara clings to Malum, her body tensing more than she thought possible as she came again, and again. She shut her eyes when she felt she was losing contact with the real world, inhaling deeply.
Malum comes with Clara fast, moaning loudly in ecstasy, having never felt so good. His thrusting continue as fast as possible as he keeps ejaculating deep inside her.
Her body sweaty and trembling, Clara keeps hold of Malum, kissing his lips softly and passing her hands through his hair. "This is too good to be true..." she whispers.
Malum kisses Clara just as softly and whispers "I told you that you hadn't seen nothing yet."
Clara chuckled lightly. "Yes, you did..." she whispered, catching her breath. She slid her arms around his neck, embracing him softly and resting her forehead against his.
"I still have more" whispered Malum softly with a glint of mischievousness in his eyes, looking at her as he wraps his arms around her waist.
Clara grinned at him. "Well, save it for next time, love. I need to leave soon for Potions study group," she said with regret in her voice and eyes as she looked at him. "And I need a shower first," she added, wondering if the room will comply and add a shower to itself.
"I actually need a shower too. It would be a good idea for me" said Malum with a small chuckle. Then he smiles at Clara, saying "I will save it that was my idea."
"Well, I kind of like you all sweaty like this...but if you insist," Clara replied with a giggle and untangled herself from him, going towards a door that wasn't there when she had entered the room earlier. She opened it and grinned. "Now that's what I call a bathroom..." she said, looking with admiration at the beautiful green and burgundy bathroom and letting the water run under the lion-shaped shower.
Malum follows Clara with a smirk, watching her naked ass move in front of him as she walked, a look of appreciation gracing his features. Then as he looks up to look in the bathroom, he smiles and says "Well this is a nice look for it," he said, his body pressing up against hers from behind.
Clara giggled. "Come on, let's get washed, I don't want to be late or I'll be skinned alive," she said and went under the shower.
"I wouldn't want that to happen either" responded Malum cheekily as he goes under the shower with Clara.
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